My grandfather has stopped treatment, and is off of everything now. It's only a matter of time. Dammnit. I can't even get out to see him one last time.
Also, the electric is out, and they'll have to tear the walls up to fix it. The walls I remember my Grandfather putting up. Everything seems to remind me of him, and I miss him already. I just want my grandfather home and healthy and that won't happen.
Everything is Everything
What is meant to be, will be
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